My house has a hummus problem.

The problem is that my housemates and I all like hummus. We all buy hummus. And when we get takeout from the middle-eastern restaurant, we get a side of hummus. You'd think we'd eat a lot of hummus. You'd be wrong. We buy a lot of hummus. We eat a bit, then we forget we have it. At the grocery, we buy more. After all, we haven't eaten hummus in a while, so we must be low. Right? Wrong. We're stockpiling. And every time we finish a container and give ourselves permission to buy another, we find an old one in the back of the fridge.

We have new hummus:


Old hummus:


And hummus not-yet-made:


This afternoon, I at the old hummus.


Hopefully I'll be okay.

Now, onto the Tofu Tzatziki:


It's only a matter of time before we find more hummus.